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//it’s one of those small shops that sells you things like shells and necklaces made of them claiming to have some kind of ability while being ridiculously overpriced.

//I’ll kick it off!

Maggie was happy to purchase a pink bandanna to tie around her Vulpix’s neck. Happily heading into another store, Maggie was immediately greeted by an unfamiliar woman. “Ah, hello young lady, are you looking for anything?” She asked and Maggie politely answered. “Im just browsing,” she answered politely. Her eyes caught on a stunning necklace on the wall. “What’s that?” She asked curiously, causing the shopkeeper to delve into the supposed history of the necklace.

Maggie was admittedly a bit put off by the boy who sounded surprisingly like her mother. “Oh, right,” she replied a bit sheepishly. “Pix!” Came the cry of the irritated Vulpix. “Sorry, Pixi, let me look around a bit and if I don’t see anything else I’ll buy it okay?” She promised the high fashion Pokémon.

The Vulpix seemed less then thrilled and blew a whisp of smoke at her trainer rather grumpily. Maggie waved the smoke away and sighed, “Oh come on Pixi.” She mumbled as she began to browse, picking a few novelty items up. It didn’t occur to her right away, but it seemed Pixi gathered some attention. “Mama! Look at that Pokémon! It kinda looks like a Vulpix!” Squealed a small child. The child’s mother seemed to chuckled and then explained that because Alola was different, so were it’s Pokémon.

Maggie was more than happy to let Zeke pet Pixi. “She loves to be scratched behind the ears,” She told the boy. “Pix! Vul!” Chirped Pixi in response as she sniffed Zeke hand curiously. Her silver eyes didn’t find much to entertain her and she settled on a bow for Pixi and the necklace, but when she went to check out the shopkeeper seemed to jack up her prices because she obviously wasn’t from Alola.

Nope! Since Rat was a name given to her out of spite, I was thinking they could change it during her Warrior Ceremony since it doesn’t accurately reflect who is she is.

Ratkit

Ratkit was happy to join in with her clanmates as she called for Cherrysong. However, she felt even happier when Stormstar finally called her name. Trying not to show how excited she actually was, Ratkit made a point to join her leader calmly.

//would it be cool if I made two mares from a different herd that’s population was split and decimated by humans.

They technically aren’t lone mares and they’re actively looking for another herd to join since their stallion couldn’t protect them.

"I’m a mother, I’ll do what needs to be done. "

NAME-

Leanna

AGE-

Sixteen Years

GENDER-

Mare

RANKING-

Herd Mare

RANK WANTED-

Satisfied

SHORT PERSONALITY REQUIRED-

Leanna is a mild-mannered mare who doesn’t have much to say. She keeps mostly to herself or with her daughter. Leanna is calm and rarely gets into fights. In terms of behavior she is fairly submissive to the other mares and her stallion.

She does love her children, and is well known to be protective of her daughters well into their adulthood. Leanna is particularly shy around strangers and prefers to be in the company of the stallion.

SONG SUITING CHARACTER-

Can’t be Broken : Twin Forks

FATHER-

Aspen (deceased)

MOTHER-

Winnie

FOALS-

Two other females

One male

Morrigan

LOOKING AT SOMEONE SPECIFIC?-

Kelpie

ANY ENEMIES?(Its cool bro/sis haters gonna hate)-

None

PLOT IDEAS?-

None yet

PROMISE TO BE ACTIVE?-

Yes

REALLY TRULY PROMISE?-

Yes

"See, I was born a second child! They always said I was a bit wild. "

NAME-

Morrigan

AGE-

Two Years

GENDER-

Female

RANKING-

Herd Mare

RANK WANTED-

Lead Mare

SHORT PERSONALITY REQUIRED(4 SENTENCES MINIMUM)-

Morrigan has always been a curious mare and more than a bit flirtatious. She likes attention and she enjoys being doted on. Morrigan is surprisingly dominant and is known to start fights and end them rather aggressively when she’s challenged. Fortunately, she knows her limits and doesn’t pressure others unless it’s necessary.

Other than her mean-streak, Morrigan is generally a friendly mare who enjoys wandering a bit further from the herd than the average mare might.

SONG SUITING CHARACTER-

Second Child, Restless Child - The Oh Hello’s

FATHER-

Kronos

MOTHER-

Leanna

FOALS-

None yet

LOOKING AT SOMEONE SPECIFIC-

Kelpie, but her interest in Cecil is growing

ANY ENEMIES?(Its cool bro/sis haters gonna hate)-

Open,

PLOT IDEAS?-

Not yet

PROMISE TO BE ACTIVE?-

Yes

REALLY TRULY PROMISE?-

Yes

//hi!!! I feel so bad that I don’t remember you! I’m so sorry D: umm, what did we RP together?

Leanna stood not far off from her herd with her youngest daughter grazing. The grass was sweet and still mildly wet with dew from this morning, a fact the white mare enjoyed quite a bit. Her ears swiveled, listening to her surroundings and when she spotted a few stranger horses in the distance, Leanna was quick to usher Morrigan closer to the herd. Stomping her hooves to get the unruly mare to listen, Leanna didn’t hesitate to nip her daughters rear when she showed resistance.

Morrigan was always the adventurous sort, and new faces on the horizon made for adventure that she found hard to ignore. The black and white mare’s dark golden brown eyes settled on a stallion and his mare in the distance. Was that Cecil? She had never actually seen the stallion, having only heard about him from the other males in her new herd.

With her mother’s cautious insistence Morrigan turned tail and trotted back towards the herd. “I’m not a foal mother, I’m capable of defending myself,” She reminded the elder mare quietly. The pretty little mare inspected Kelpie from a the distance, his display of dominance was definitely attractive to her but since she was still young and inexperienced, Morrigan was not quite sure how to display her interest in him and she was much to prideful to ask another herd member.

Grazing on her way, Morrigan stopped a short distance from Storm and Jupiter with Leanna not far behind. “Aren’t foals just the cutest things ever?” Morrigan asked her mother, whilst thinking of carrying her own one day. Leanna seemed to agree, watching the young filly stand beneath Storm.

Morrigan was growing a bit bored of her mother and she was more than interested in exploring the lands around. With all the nearby stallions, wandering off on her own was probably not the best idea but it also seemed like a good way to test the waters before her cycle started and from the way she had began to behave it was clear she’d be coming into season any time now.

The beautiful black and white mare seemed to graze, using it as a way to move away from Leanna. Steadily making her way back towards the tree line, Morrigan couldn’t help but wonder what lied with in. Her previous herd had stayed relatively far from the others and she still thoughts frequently about the humans who had captured her herd with the exception of herself and her mother.

Kelpie had accepted herself and her mother readily, as they were two more mare he wasn’t related to, but Morrigan couldn’t deny that she didn’t feel particularly loyal to him. Any of the other stallions would’ve taken them in just as kindly and the mares of his herd did little to foster kinship in the curious mare.

Ratkit looked delighted, holding her head high and proud. She pretty little kitten resembled her sorely missed fathe in that moment, her green eyes closed as she listened to her clanmates chants. This was the end of her beginning and she couldn’t help but take a moment to appreciate it.

Ratpaw, as she was now called, turned and faced her mentor, smiling at the tom happily.

I’m gonna be gone today through the 29. :(

//is this still open?

Name:

“Lee. Just Lee.”

Nickname/Alias:

“Rat-Tail the Pirate”

Gender:

“Female, I am sometimes referred to as a male, but I assure ya, I’m a female.”

Age:

“I’m an adult that’s all you need to know.”

17

Sexuality:

“Not that it’s any of your business, but I am interested only in males.”

Home Nation:

“We still have those? I guess the Earth Kingdom? I don’t know my mom was born in the Southern Water Tribe though.”

~

Bender/Non-Bender:

“I’m a water-bender and a d*mn good one.

Specialization:

“I know basic self-defense. I learned healing from my mother,”

Animal Companion (Optional):

“It’s hard to keep pets when you’re always on the run.”

Affiliations:

“I don’t affiliate with anyone but my crew. And I’m looking for a new one. Everyone just got arrested,”

~

Personality:

“I’ve been told I’m not the friendliest pirate at sea. It’s not that I’m not friendly, I just prefer honesty and loyality and unfortunately there isn’t much of that left in the world.

I’m working on becoming a better person and I’ve done some things that I’m not proud of.

In the last few years I’ve realized that it’s okay to be myself and I’ve really become more confident and comfortable in my skin.”

Likes:

“I like simple things, flowers, clouds, things like that. I love the ocean and I enjoy the risk involved in pirating.”

Dislikes:

“Look, I don’t like law-enforcement. I don’t like creeps and jerks. I don’t like competing about being top dog and I don’t like brats who argue with me.”

Fears:

“I guess I’m afraid of things like commitment and death.”

Goals:

“I want to make the world a little less dark, which is why I spend a lot of money on sad little orphans.”

~

Notable Family:

“Wish I knew, my mom dropped me off at an orphanage when I was four. Never saw her again, all I know is that she’s from the Southern Water Tribe.”

Crush/Significant Other:

“I’m not a kid. I don’t have crushes and I don’t have a boyfriend.”

History (Optional):

“My mom dropped me off at an orphanage in the Earth Kingdom and I bounced around until I joined a pirate crew when I was eleven. I’ve been pirating ever since. Dropped my first name and now people just call me Rat-Tail.”

Other:

Firebender.

//ah, nvm then! Thank you for clearing that up. :)

Ah thank you!

//could Lee be apart of the crew heading for the Southern Water Tribe? Her crew was recently arrested so she’d probably be on the run and the best way to that is to stay at sea.

Lee “Rat-Tail”

Lee had been working most of the day moving cargo on and off the ship all morning. Her black hair had been cut rather recently, cropped all the way to the nape of her neck. Picking up her sweat rag, Lee moved to wipe her forehead of dirt and sweat. Glancing towards her captain, she was a bit surprised to see a few more people. As she was instructed to get them settled, Lee happily dropped her work and threw her rag over her shoulder.

Lee found herself sizing herself up to the newcomers. She dreaded introducing herself to strangers. “This a shirshu?” She asked curiously as she approached the newcomers. Her short wispy hair caught in the wind and she sniffed the air, wiping at her nose slightly before dropping her hands to her pockets. “Is it really venomous?” She asked making sure not to mess with the creature not wishing to spite it or it’s handler.

Ah! I’d like to get Lee more involved in this thread as well!

If you’d like to plot with my sassy water-bending pirate let me know!

I’d be totally down for literally anything, and ladies and gentlemen, keep your valuables close Rat-Tail does like shiny things.